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letra de keep save (murder rate + freestyle) - juice wrld

[intro: future]
wheezy outta here

[chorus]
yeah
i get higher than the murder rate (huh, yeah)
shut the f-ck up, i can’t concentrate (huh, sh-t, yeah)
if he try me today, he gon’ die today
on my knees, i been praying for brighter days
got the meter assist, shot a fade away (hoo, sh-t, yeah)
i be up working all night and day
your b-tch swallow my d-ck, said she proud of me
no one knew me, now b-tches surrounding me
ain’t no new me, i won’t ever change, oh
all my n-ggas, they really stay down for me
double r suv and a range rove’
i’ma pull off, i’m doing a high speed
[verse 1]
weezy f madе it, i’m finna k!ll it, go ahead and bury it
i got my gun, i’ma mariah carey it
i love thе money so much, i’ma marry it
don’t know how to act, i feel like a barbarian
he don’t want beef, that n-gga vegetarian
gun with a silencer, like a librarian
i be the reason all these b-tches staring
she swallow my kids, not good at parenting
pay me a hundred-fifty for appearances
i got a lamborghini from the dealership
if i don’t buy a car, i put it on my wrist (gleam, gleam)
rocking red, just like popovich
shooting like stockton, ain’t n0body stopping it
they pocket watching, ain’t n0body robbin’ this
give him the mac-11 with the cooling kit (ooh-ooh)
my n-ggas coming for you (ooh)
my n-ggas coming for you (ooh)
ain’t no telling what they gon’ do
catch you at the red light, pull up, vroom
she ride my d-ck like a witch on a broom
when he walked in, we smell b-tch in the room
ayy, shoot that dude
brah-brah-brah coming out that tool

[chorus]
yeah
i get higher than the murder rate (huh, yeah)
shut the f-ck up, i can’t concentrate (huh, sh-t, yeah)
if he try me today, he gon’ die today
on my knees, i been praying for brighter days
got the meter assist, shot a fade away (hoo, sh-t, yeah)
i be up working all night and day
your b-tch swallow my d-ck, said she proud of me
no one knew me, now b-tches surrounding me
ain’t no new me i won’t ever change, oh
all my n-ggas, they really stay down for me
double r, suv and a range rove’
i’ma pull off, i’m doing a high speed
[verse 2]
freestyle on instagram live, b-tch i’m getting this money, i stack it
heartbreak music, it happens
i thank god i made it at rappin’
like a poetry slam, i be snappin’
i’m sick of these goofies reactin’
they just wanna get a reaction
but see, i can’t let that sh-t happen
i’ma speak on the real sh-t, problems that n0body don’t want to speak on
problems that every single one of us deal with, uh
just tell the devil to be gone
look in the mirror, like n-gga, we on
i feel like drake, cause n-gga, we made it
look in the mirror my eyes is red, it’s h-llfire, like my n-gga, i’m faded
f-ck is you sayin’, run up on me, then i’m sprayin’
but i really hate all the violence
see, i’m from chicago where n-ggas be k!lling to k!ll
we’ll k!ll to keep ’em quiet
and it’s just a problem, i got to solve it
i don’t got the answers
i just been lurking, anxiety, tweaking
it got me geekin’, it got me shakin’
don’t know what i’m doin’ but f-ck it, i do it
f-ck it, i ball like i’m kobe
i’m in the 4th like ginóbili
you know what you told me
they told me time is money so i need aps and a rollie, ayy
run up on me, boy you phony
i may just go pass the gun to my homie, ayy
i got snaked on by my brodie, and i know it, haha
ayy, yeah
i’ma add you to the murder rate, yeah
i’m the sh-t and these n-ggas, they constipate, ha, yeah
choppa f-ckin’ the n-gga, no m-st-rbate
pull up on ’em then he just may die today
but i’m not tryna make no one cry today
yeah

- juice wrld

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